Waning Moon

Three years ago, he ran rampant in Africa, undeniably the King of Soldier Kings. Three years later, he returned to the city, carless, houseless, and constantly in trouble. 
Applying to be a security guard at a company, switching from the battlefield to the office, he's low key, clever, with depth. Even security guards can have their moment in the spring.
Every time someone asked him, why are you always the unlucky one?
Basil Jaak would shyly say, it's just because I'm too obviously handsome!
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Close body King of Soldiers

Krystal Flack clenched her teeth in disgruntlement and pleaded, "That's why I asked for your help, Basil! Would it kill you to help me out?"


"Nope, I have no interest in kids' games," Basil Jaak replied, shaking his head, not wishing to get tangled with this little vixen.


Krystal persisted, shaking Basil's arm while pleading in a cutesy voice, "Basil, please agree, okay? If you do, I'll follow your orders and work for you."


"I'm not some mafia boss, why would I need you to work for me?" Basil dismissed her request directly with a shake of his head.


"Then...can I be your girlfriend? Look at me, I'm so pretty, the second daughter of the Flack Family. Having a girlfriend like me would shine your reputation wherever you go." Krystal puffed out her chest, confidently propositioning Basil.


Basil paid no mind to Krystal's provocation. Just as he was about to refute, Fiona Turner interjected, "Basil, you're actually shameless enough to entice a little girl."


Chapter 117 I'm so envious_1